Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Horny and angry.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

At the close of work, Jared was already waiting outside the restaurant to drive me home.

"Your Mr. perfect is here," Rebecca announced, her head peeking through my office door.

"Go away, Rebecca," I replied smiling.

"Alright, alright," Rebecca giggled and left.

I hurriedly parked up as I would rather not keep Jared waiting. Walking outside, I met him leaning on his car, waiting for me.

"And how was work today, Mrs. Smith?" He asked, the moment I got to him.

"Hectic as usual."

"You wouldn't stop if I asked you to, right?" He teased, taking my handbag.

"Not in this world," I responded. My job was my life, and I couldn't imagine life without my profession.

"Here, let me help you get in," he said, outstretching his other hand. I took it, and got into the set beside the drivers.

Jared got in beside me, strapping his seat belt in place. I expected him to start the car, but he turned to me instead, a serious expression on his face.

"Arielle," he began, his voice low, almost hesitant. "I haven't been much of a good husband to you lately. I know that. All I ask is for your understanding. It's... it's because I'm looking out for Sofia."

The words made my stomach churn. I could already feel my defenses rising. "I won't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to her," Jared continued, his facial expression unreadable. "She's in my care. My family, her family-everyone expects me to protect her, like I always have. I know I've never explained this to you, but Sofia's mother saved my mom's life, Arielle. That's how our families became connected. I've never told you this before because I didn't want to burden you with it. But it seems... my way wasn't right. I'm sorry, love."

Every other thing Jared said faded into the background, as I pondered on his revelation. This must explain his deep loyalty and zeal to look out for Sofia.

this sense of obligation had grown into something larger, something that always pulled Jared

Jared said, tapping

responded, blinking. I didn't

gaze more intense now, searching mine, "do you think my actions lately are

don't you think you might be indulging her a little too much? I mean, I understand you two have a past together, your families are friends, and you feel the need to protect because of her mother's act of kindness in the past, but I still think you should set boundaries. We're married, Jared, and you should never have to choose

know, Arielle. I know. You see, Sofia is needy, but trust me she was never like this. She's pregnant, and the pregnancy hormone has

I held myself. Jared was trying, and it would be cruel to escalate things further. I was too tired. Too exhausted from everything. I just wanted

you be a little

I can't make promises that I

my hesitation, his gaze darkening as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against my skin. "Come on,

her best

lowered his head, his lips pressing against the soft skin of my neck. I froze, my body tensing under the sudden jolt of sensation. "Jared..." I breathed, barely managing to get his

and teasing as he traced the curve of my neck. "Promise?" he whispered, his voice a low, enticing murmur. "Jared, d... don't," I

circular movement with his tongue, and this time, I could not help the helpless moan

I moaned in surrender, when he left

reasoning at that moment, as Jared attacked the walls

expert in matters of the bed, and he always left me

reached for my blouse, and cupped

us making out in your restaurant parking lot, do you?" Jared chided, even though

giggled into his mouth, my body aching

phone cut through the air, halting our sexual escapade. Jared froze,

from his pocket and glanced at the screen, and his face fell. "What's wrong? Who's

looked at me, hesitated, before

I rolled my eyes, and sat up in the car. I

"I'm sorry, Arielle. We..."

we go home, please?" I said, my voice cold

he responded and straightened his

remaining part of the drive home graced with silence. I was horny and angry. Of all the times to call, Sofia had to call in the middle of a make out. Making me wonder if